Pray 4 My City

I'm from a small city things been going crazy niggas getting lazy Gotta be a man off in these trenches streets will drive you crazy Lost a lot of soldiers down in screven this Shit done got fugazy Seen that pain on Ms. DeeDee face the day she lost her baby Lost Ashton running from 12 just trying to dodge them cases Wonder what was on Lil Nigel mind trying to go get them babies Niggas be stressing about being rich I'm trying to dodge probation Sitting in the booth with Mac it's like a Nigga really made it Seen a Nigga kill his girl and kill hisself this shit been crazy Lost twin never knew what happened with that situation Prayers for my city never thought this shit would get this crazy God just be with me while I'm out here trying to stack this paper At this time I come to you and ask you pray for my city We just trying to make it through find a way out the trenches Was on the road to destruction couldn't stay out of prison Mama said son you gone killed if you don't switch how you living And I'll be damned tho so I'm staying strapped with artillery just like I'm Rambo I'm a grown man never tell me bout where I can't go Turn yo fitted to a halo it'll be a sticky situation if you playdo I done Took so many losses Im like damn how can I win Trying to teach the youngins different but all they know is spin Rest In Peace my nigga RJ hate it happen the way it did LongLive my brother Redd I see you when I see yo kids fr